Let me keep
the sweet
moments of
our meetings -
in hiding -
Who knows
which alley
is waiting for
the dusk of
my life.
ujāle apnī yādoñ ke hamāre saath rahne do
na jaane kis galī meñ zindagī kī shaam ho jaa.e
-BASHIR BADR
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